The fear I felt, looking at those surveillance photographs, is a specific kind of fear that I think only people without power fully understand.

When you have money and standing and lawyers, and you discover you are being watched, you are angry, you feel violated, but underneath it you know you have the means to fight back, to demand answers, to make it stop.

When you are a waitress living shift to shift and you discover you are being watched, the fear is different, because you have no such floor beneath you.

Powerful people can afford to be observed; it is a nuisance to them.